Chapter 47 I’m Going to Be Serious!

Xiao Qixiu raised his right hand, indicating that the two could prepare.

Xu Xiaoshou calmly handed the small copper stove back, and then pulled away from them.

"Aren't you a close combat?"

Mo Mo was puzzled, looking at Xu Xiaoshou who had retreated to the edge of the ring, "I am also a close combat."

She pointed at herself, indicating that the two could fight in close combat.

Xu Xiaoshou laughed, close combat?

What a joke!

He took out the scabbard, inserted the "Zangku" into it, thought about it, and pulled it out again, "Actually, I am a swordsman."

Mo Mo: "..."

"You are innate, and your strength is so strong, why don't you let me have a few swords, and I will attack first?" Xu Xiaoshou said shamelessly.

The audience rolled their eyes one by one, look, is this human language?

Shame on you?

Unexpectedly, Mo Mo actually nodded: "Okay."

"Haha, thank you!"

Xu Xiaoshou paused and said: "Let's keep our distance!"

Xiao Qixiu couldn't stand it anymore, this Xu Xiaoshou was really pushing his luck!

He waved his hand: "The game begins!"

Mo Mo stretched out his hand and signaled Xu Xiaoshou to attack first.

Xu Xiaoshou was startled, he thought Mo Mo was just joking...

He does what he says, this is a good person!

She must be taught a lesson, let her know that good people don't live long in this world.

Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes, and the artistic conception of leisurely white clouds emerged, and the wind and sand on the field slowed down.

"Net Sword Style!"

He drew a sword with twelve points of concentration.

This is an improved version of the "Net Sword Style". The sword light no longer forms a two-dimensional sword net, but staggers back and forth, drawing a three-dimensional sword light channel.

Even with Chao Qingteng's displacement technique, as long as he can't appear behind Xu Xiaoshou instantly, he will definitely be hit by the sword net!

Mo Mo gently took a sip of the copper furnace red sandalwood incense, without any fear.

She slowly stretched out her left hand, and countless afterimages appeared in an instant.

Cangcangcang!

It was a very strange and crisp sound.

Every time her left hand hit a sword light, it disappeared. She caught all the hundreds of sword lights in front and behind the sword net!

Xu Xiaoshou was so annoyed.

This is...

Anti-human!

Could it be that you also have "sharp light"?

He could see that what Mo Mo used was just a very ordinary spiritual skill from the outer courtyard, called "Spirit Intercepting Hand".

But who can practice "Spirit Intercepting Hand" to this extent...

The hand speed is so fast that it leaves a residual image, and you catch the sword light with your bare hands?

You know, this spiritual skill is a close combat skill, right? !

"It's my turn!" Mo Mo's calf tightened, and the whole person rushed over.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked in his heart, the sealing technique, he didn't want to fight with this guy!

A few sword lights shot out, but this couldn't stop Mo Mo's steps at all, and she quickly approached.

Don't let her touch your body!

Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" was fully opened, and he used "Zangku" to fight in close combat, displaying the close-combat swordsmanship that had never appeared in his mind.

Cangcangcangcang!

It was still a wonderful sound.

Every time Mo Mo slapped, Xu Xiaoshou could feel that "Zangku" was weakened. After more than ten swords, he even felt that "Zangku" was choking.

Damn it!

Xu Xiaoshou's face was full of heartache. If he continued to fight like this, his sword would not be broken!

"Melee combat, melee combat, I'll help you!"

He put "Zangku" into the ring, dodged a punch in the face, clamped it with his backhand, and punched Mo Mo in the chest.

Bang!

Mo Mo had rich combat experience. In an instant, her right hand holding the copper furnace blocked her chest. Even so, she was still blasted more than ten feet away by the terrifying innate body.

"Success!" The audience stood up suddenly, looking excited!

It was the first time they saw someone who could beat Mo Mo in a fistfight. More importantly, Xu Xiaoshou forced her to use her right hand!

"As expected of a congenital body, Xu Xiaoshou, come on!"

"Take advantage of the victory and win the championship in one fell swoop!"

"No, you see, Xu Xiaoshou's face seems to be very ugly..."

The two stood opposite each other in the field, and they separated for a while.

Xu Xiaoshou covered his fist with a constipated expression.

It was really a "sealing technique"...

She was just touched, and she didn't even attack him. After this punch, Xu Xiaoshou could already feel that half of his body's spiritual power was sealed.

If that was the case, it would be fine, but he found out later...

The physical strength was also sealed!

Even with the "sharp light", it couldn't even gather at the fist position!

Xu Xiaoshou was a little panicked. This was just one punch. If the two sides fought hundreds or thousands of punches like usual opponents...

Wouldn't he be sealed into a giant baby?

The kind that is powerless?

"Too scary, how can there be such a weird innate attribute power?" Xu Xiaoshou's heart trembled.

Mo Mo covered his right fist with his left hand and lowered his head slightly. The cut on it that was torn by the "sharp light" was recovering at a very fast speed.

"Sure enough..." She frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

If Xu Xiaoshou saw this scene, he would be amazed at his peers, and even think that this guy's recovery ability was higher than his own.

But he was in self-fear, and he was so scared at the moment that he didn't choose to attack.

"Sure enough, I still have to use the sword..."

Xu Xiaoshou looked into his mind. He wanted to cheat and upgrade after only one round of the first battle.

Passive value: 28766.

He pulled out the Zangku again, and the sword intent burst out, and the whole arena trembled.

"Mastery of swordsmanship (acquired lv.9)."

"Mastery of swordsmanship (acquired lv.10)."

A large amount of knowledge poured into his mind, and Xu Xiaoshou felt as if he could kill the heavens and destroy the earth.

However, he searched around and could not find a way to break this situation.

"Alas..."

Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and sheathed the "Hidden Bitterness", but his hand never left the hilt.

He looked at Mo Mo, who had also regained his consciousness, with a serious expression.

"You are very strong!"

"You too." Mo Mo chuckled.

"Praised, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes turned cold: "I'm going to be serious!"

"Each other."

"Huh." Xu Xiaoshou exhaled lightly.

"Mastery of swordsmanship (innate lv.1)!"

...

The audience watched the two stop talking about love on the stage again, and they became impatient one by one.

However, the next second, the Chuyuntai, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people, suddenly trembled, and the ground shook.

"What's going on?"

"Earthquake?!"

The audience panicked and lost their color. Xiao Qixiu was also confused. He was about to say something to comfort everyone when the sword on his back flew out.

Xiao Qixiu: ? ? ?

Not only him, there were nearly two thousand people in the audience. As long as there were swords, their swords were humming, automatically unsheathed, and floating in the air.

"Clang clang clang--"

Under the sky, thousands of swords trembled violently, and the clanging of swords almost tore people's eardrums.

"This is..." Everyone looked at the young man on the stage with disbelief.

The young man put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, his waist slightly bent, and his eyes were still fixed on his opponent.

Mo Mo saw this scene and thought it was not good. It was like a tiger rushing down the mountain.

"Shock--"

At this moment, a terrifying sword energy burst out from Xu Xiaoshou's body, instantly opening it.

The sword intent of Chongxiao rose with the clouds, and with a crackling sound, the barrier was instantly broken.

The white sword intent visible to the naked eye pierced through the void and went straight up to the sky.

Thousands of spiritual swords were lifted up by the sword intent, forming a torrent of swords, circling around Xu Xiaoshou in the air, and finally blooming like fireworks.

With a bang, swords flew in all directions, fell from the sky, and returned to everyone.

"Oh my god!"

"Innate sword intent?!"

Xiao Qixiu's face was red, but his body was cold.

He looked at the young man with wild sword intent on the ring, his face was full of disbelief, but he had to believe it!

In the field, Mo Mo's forward momentum was overturned, and the sword intent tore her blood, but she completely ignored it and looked at Xu Xiaoshou with burning eyes.

"Innate sword intent??"

Xu Xiaoshou felt the terrible power of the artistic conception, and he couldn't help but put away his sword.

He pondered for a moment and nodded gently.

"It should be."